Is this it? Is this what it's all about, Manny? Eating, drinking, fucking, sucking, snorting? Then what? Tell me, then what? You're fifty. You got a bag for a belly. You got tits, you need a bra; they got hair on 'em. You got a liver, it's got spots on it, and you're eatin' this fucking shit; and looking like these rich fucking mummies in here. Is this what it's all about? Is this what I work for? Look at that, a junkie. I got a fucking junkie for a wife. Don't eat nothin', sleeps all day wit them black chades on. Wakes up with a qualude. And who won't fuck me, cause she's in a coma. I can't even have a kid wit'er, Manny. Her womb is so polluted, I can't even have a fucking little baby wit'er!
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